Have I told you that I am no
longer with Alfian? It’s been a while. I was breaking up on him not because I
don’t love him anymore. I do. So much. The distance really matters. I realize
that I am the one who can’t stand a long distance relationship. Even though it
can’t be categorized as “long distance” as to travel from my town to his just
takes about an hour, lack of meeting frequency is a problem. He is considerably
busy, so am I (my school task never ends), so we met just at least once in a
month. It was hard for me. I always missed him so badly.
Breaking up doesn’t mean we turn
into enemy. We still befriend. When we were together, he was not only my boo,
he’s also my best friend. No secrets I hid from him. He knew me so well. I even
told him about how I got bored on our relationship. Then he gave in, and
(maybe) hoped that our relationship status has changed, but not our love.
Now I can’t count how many
ex-boyfriends I had so far. It’s like a long list. I want a true love, a love
that lasts forever. But it seems to be very cliché. If I were too picky, I
wouldn’t have chances to have a boyfriend. It means that I would be lonely,
feels like unlovable, and feels ugly. I hate it. That’s who I am. Unique, isn’t
it? :D An one-year relationship is like the greatest achievement I have ever
had. I mostly had a three month
relationship. That’s because I often dated wrong guys. A smoker, a fool, a
player, a broken-homer, etc. For broken-homer, I actually don’t have a problem
at all with it, but my mom nagged me. yeah, something like she loves me so
much, she knows that I’m a good girl (my mom never knew when I’m fooling
around. :D). So I deserve a better man,
the best one. However, a marriage begins from dating. I have to be a little bit
more serious in this case.
Alfian is the first guy whom I
let my mom knows about. I told her about him, he came to my house. I’m sure my
mom likes him. And she really does. She trust on him. I don’t tell my mom about our breakup. And I
don’t dare to bring my boyfriend home (I’m not sure my mom will like him, and I
don’t want my mom thinks that I am a player.). yes, I have a new boyfriend now.
After this post, I am gonna tell you about him. Now I have to feed my cats and
my kittens. Can you believe? I have 4 kittens and 4 cats. I promise I’m gonna
tell you about this too.
Talk to you later. I’ll be right
back.
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